This earthquake occurred at night and in a residential area, resulting in a large number of casualties. The whole country was paying attention to this incident, which also made more people know Yan Changge. He showed his skills in the disaster relief process with his own strength, increasing the rescue speed by more than three times, and saving countless people by racing against time with the god of death. Such a person could not be ignored by the media and the country could not be ignored.

Especially since the country was planning to rectify the martial arts atmosphere, with Yan Changge as a typical example, it was natural to publicize it and call on the vast number of martial artists to volunteer to come to the rescue. The program crew was originally planning to send a lawyer's letter to demand compensation for breach of contract because Yan Changge did not go to the recording, but when they saw the report about the disaster area, they silently tore up the lawyer's letter.

Yan Changge has been interviewed by countless reporters in the past few days. In each interview, he was either helping to build a temporary residence or taking care of the wounded. He always looked very busy. He looked very tired, but his eyes were always so bright, and he was very gentle to the wounded. However, he was doing very ordinary work.

The reporter showed him a video of him performing swordsmanship at the rescue site and asked him, for a martial arts master like him with such high martial arts skills, don’t you think it’s a waste of talent to come here to do rescue work that ordinary people can do?

Yan Changge replied: "I don't think it's right to say that I am not doing the right thing. It's true that I may be a little bit better than the average person, but that doesn't mean I am special. It only means that I can do things a little faster and have more physical strength than others. However, these only mean that I can do more work and help more people, but they are not reasons for a person to think that he is superior to others. And I think that whether it is using martial arts to be a porter during rescue, or boiling hot water for the injured in a temporary residence, these are the same jobs, regardless of high or low, because our intentions are the same, which is to provide a little insignificant help to the people in the disaster area."

His answer was so noble that the reporter felt that he had memorized it in advance. However, no matter how the reporter asked, Yan Changge was so selfless. He even said: "I think you should interview our greatest PLA soldiers instead of me. These soldiers behind me have not closed their eyes for three days and three nights in order to save lives. In order to gain more strength and more opportunities, they have not complained or felt tired. In this icy and snowy land, they have repeatedly risked the danger of aftershocks and went underground, carrying survivors out. I still have my internal strength to protect my body, so it doesn't matter if I'm a little tired or sleepy, but these soldiers are ordinary people, holding on with their flesh and blood. Why do you only see me who uses a little fancy martial arts to show off, but don't see these greater soldiers?"

"To be honest, I didn't do anything. They were the ones who carried the survivors out from underground and were seriously injured because of the aftershocks. You should interview them. They are the cutest people!"

When Yan Changge said this, the captain and several soldiers were resting behind him, their faces were so dark that their true features could not be seen. They were drinking water from cups in their hands, and the skin on their hands had cracked due to the cold and hard work.

Yan Changge pulled a soldier's hand and said to the reporter: "If you want to take pictures, please don't take pictures of me, but pat the hands of these soldiers. Do you see these hands? This is not a pair of hands that can play the piano, paint, or write calligraphy. This is not a pair of hands that can hold a sword. It looks ugly, but the people in the disaster area were saved by such hands. Do you see my hands? The contrast is very clear, right? But their hands were no different from mine three days ago, but what about now? No matter what you do with such hands, it will hurt a lot. The wounds that have been worn out and frozen will become more serious every time you clench your fist. You can go outside and take a look. Every one of their hands is like this, without exception."

The reporter, who had come to the interview with a political mission, was deeply moved. Looking at the soldiers' frostbitten skin and their shattered fingers, he could not help but wipe away his tears, took out his camera, and took a picture of their hands.

This photo later won an international award, allowing more people to see the greatness of the Chinese warriors.

When this reporter's report was broadcast, it not only showed Yan Changge's heroic figure, but also countless great warriors.

At this time, after the reporter left, the captain hugged Yan Changge, said nothing, and hit him hard on the back with his fist twice.

As brothers, everything is self-evident. He just graduated from high school, and he is not as educated as Yan Changge, so he can't say such nice words, but he knows Yan Changge's feelings!

The news spread quickly and soon spread throughout the disaster area. All the PLA soldiers who came to rescue looked at the busy Yan Changge with admiration. This man was their brother and comrade-in-arms!

The rescue work lasted for more than a month, and Qu Lianyan and Changge were both helping on the front line until all the surviving people in the disaster area were properly resettled. Only then did they and Ning Buzhe return home. At this time, there were only three days left until the Lunar New Year.

"How strange," Qu Lian said on the way back, puzzled, "I haven't had any fatal disasters in recent times. You clearly said before that the closer it gets to the New Year, the more negative energy from the previous year will accumulate, and the more dangerous it will be. Why is there nothing this time?"

"Let me see," Yan Changge pinched Qu Lian's chin and took a look, and said, "The signs of your death this year have completely disappeared."

"Huh? Aren't there still three days left?" Qu Lian asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Little fool," Yan Changge scratched his nose, "You have been doing good deeds all the time. You have accumulated so much positive energy. How can any negative energy affect you? This time's great disaster has already passed. You should do more good deeds, and then the future great disasters will probably disappear."

"So that's how it is..." Qu Lian nodded and said, "Then I will work hard with you to make money and do good deeds in the future!"

"So good." Yan Changge moved over and kissed the corner of Qu Lian's mouth, and the two of them turned this kiss into a long French kiss.

The driver remained undeterred: "..."

Why, he, is not with, his PLA brothers, sitting in that car at the back!

The main reason was that Qu Lian looked at Ning Buzhe expectantly and strongly asked him to go home with them. The PLA soldiers were going back to the army. After the mission was over, their superiors gave them a holiday so that they could go home to visit their families during the Chinese New Year. Of course, not all the soldiers in a unit would leave at once, but they could take turns to rest. Everyone had this holiday. As a result, the Lincheng Armed Police Brigade would not be popular during the Chinese New Year, and training would be temporarily suspended. Lin Chenbing had no family, so he decided to go to the army to celebrate the Chinese New Year with the soldiers who could not go home. Ning Buzhe was invited by Qu Lian to celebrate the Chinese New Year at their home, so he took a car with them and went home directly.

"I've thought about it!" Qu Lian said with sparkling eyes, "There are still three days before the Chinese New Year. After I go back, I will focus on recuperating in the first two days, and then we will do it on New Year's Eve. We can do it from this year to next year!"

"I can do it until the year after next." Yan Changge said. He was not joking. He had gained countless merits from the earthquake relief work. He converted all of these merits into true energy. He even felt like he was being supported. His true energy was so abundant! Not to mention the year after next, he could do it for ten consecutive years.

Of course Qu Lian didn't believe it, and he snuggled into Yan Changge's arms and laughed. The two of them rubbed against each other and had a lot of fun.

The driver in front remained undeterred: "..."

So why did he agree to let Qu Lian spend the New Year at Qu's house?

After returning to Lincheng, Yan Changge only had time to take a shower before he was called to the Lincheng Police Station by Director Xu.

"Xiaoyan," Director Xu said to Yan Changge with a friendly face, "the inspection team from above came twice but couldn't find you. But it doesn't matter. They have already submitted the assessment form, and you have passed the review."

Yan Changge smiled calmly, he was quite confident that he could get through this.

Seeing him so calm, Director Xu was also satisfied and said: "You are really a good boy. No matter what happens, you are not arrogant or impatient. Although the inspection team did not find you, they saw the report of your rescue in the disaster area. When they only saw the video of your rescue, the inspection team was still very worried. If a master like you with such high martial arts skills goes astray, it is almost impossible to find someone in this world who can bring you to justice. But when they saw your evaluation of the warriors, all members of the inspection team voted in favor. They believe in your character and think that you can take on the responsibility of saving the Chinese martial arts world!"

"You are too serious," Yan Changge said calmly, "I am just an ordinary person. Everything I say and do comes from my heart. I do things based on my principle of having a clear conscience."

Shen Yifei, who was listening on the side, nodded secretly. Yan Changge was truly a respectable man. Now that he saw him, he no longer had the urge to touch his lower back.

Director Xu was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that Yan Changge's speech became more sophisticated after not seeing him for a while. Although he was well versed in the essence of official wording and sentence construction before, his words still gave ordinary people a deliberate official feeling. But now it is different. There is no trace of deliberateness in his words, and they are not as standardized as official speeches, but they are more convincing. Every sentence can touch people's hearts and fully demonstrate the charm of language.

"Good boy," Director Xu patted Yan Changge on the shoulder and said with emotion, "We, the older generation, can rest assured that the Chinese Wushu Association will be handed over to you."

He had nothing more to say. Shen Yifei had something else to discuss with Yan Changge.

"We have pried open Wang Linzhi's mouth, and she confessed what she did. These martial arts scum, they use their better skills than ordinary people to do some illegal activities to seek personal gain. What kind of pornography, drugs, drugs, gambling, smuggling, they do everything. They will share the profits with the top leaders of the Wushu Association, and the top leaders of the Wushu Association will protect them. And above the Wushu Association, in the Congress, I am afraid that there are still some members who are their people, and they protect them for these interests. Wang Linzhi's crime is very serious. , but the Wang family is just a small part of their interest network. Wang Linzhi has nothing that can incriminate Chang Yixiu, and these people are very careful. "Shen Yifei said with anger, "But she told the president of the Lincheng Martial Arts Association, Yang Lianzhi, to have contact with the higher-ups. He knows more, but his martial arts skills are too high and he is very careful, so we can't find any evidence against him. The last time we applied for a search warrant to search his home, we found nothing, and we dared not act."

"Do you need me to follow him?" Yan Changge asked.

"It would be best if that were the case, hehe..." Shen Yifei was not polite to Yan Changge. He now knew that this man was truly kind and responsible, and would definitely help them!

"Okay." Yan Changge agreed without hesitation, and said to Shen Yifei, "There is another place I think you should pay attention to, the underground boxing arena in Lincheng. I think you can find a lot of things there."

"I knew something was wrong there a long time ago, Jing'er. The Lincheng government once applied to close this underground boxing ring, but was rejected by the higher-ups on the grounds that they were doing a legitimate martial arts exchange. We once thought about sneaking in there to look for evidence, but we couldn't get in at all because there were too many masters there." Shen Yifei looked around and whispered to Yan Changge, "I've heard of such a rumor. Our national security department's agents once tried to sneak in there, but they all disappeared. No bodies were found, and we don't know whether they are dead or alive."

"I see," Yan Changge nodded and said, "It seems that we can't move this underground boxing arena for the time being, so let's start with the Lincheng Wushu Association. Since the assessment team has passed the review, and Yang Lianzhi is planning to give me a position, the timing is good."

Yan Changge couldn't help but curl his lips when he thought about finally being able to join the Wushu Association, rectify the martial arts world, and gain merit continuously in the future, no longer having to worry about changing back to his original form, no longer having to worry about heavenly tribulations, and being able to enjoy a state of abundant true energy at any time and anywhere.

This smile was full of conspiracy, and Yan Changge also showed his murderous intention towards Yang Lianzhi. This time, the murderous aura was overflowing, and Shen Yifei, who was right beside him, immediately took out his pistol, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Yan Changge: "...Captain Shen, you are too nervous."

Shen Yifei stared at him for a long time before slowly putting away his gun, wiping the sweat from his forehead, and said with a sigh of relief: "I haven't seen you for too long. The stress response I had before has disappeared. I will try to get familiar with you in the future."

Although he had discussed with the Lincheng Police Station about taking action against Yang Lianzhi, Yan Changge had his own plans. It would not be good to act rashly now, so he decided to wait until after the new year.

The most important thing right now is the Chinese New Year.

This year, Qu Feng invited Yan Changge and Qu Lian to his home for the New Year. Qu Lian planned to bring Ning Buzhe to recognize him as a relative on New Year's Eve. Originally, Yan Changge planned to keep him hidden in the armed police brigade to prevent Ning Buzhe from being plotted against again. However, Yan Changge has now survived the catastrophe and has gained countless merits for disaster relief. Now that he has abundant true energy, it is no problem for him to divide a strand of his consciousness on Ning Buzhe to protect him. Since there is no need to worry about safety issues, let them recognize each other directly.

After recognizing the relationship, Yan Changge planned to solemnly confess his love to the Qu family and ask them to hand Qu Lian over to him. After this etiquette, he would have sex with Qu Lian. Although Yan Changge was only a swordsman, he was very polite. He and Qu Lian were going to spend their lives together, and it would be too undignified without the recognition of his family.

However, Yan Changge didn't tell anyone about this, including Qu Lian, with whom he shared a similar mind. Yan Changge tried to keep it a secret, intending to give Qu Lian a surprise on New Year's Eve.

Every year, Qu Feng would invite Qu Lian to celebrate the New Year with him, but Qu Lian would just casually agree and never go, always going out alone to fool around. This time, Qu Feng didn't have much hope, but he still prepared a red envelope for Qu Lian as he did every year. Unexpectedly, on the morning of New Year's Eve, Qu Lian came to Qu Feng's house to help him paste the couplets.

"Okay, okay!" Seeing Qu Lian, the usually calm Qu Feng burst into tears. After so many years, this kid finally untied his knot and walked out of the shadow. No matter who changed him, Qu Feng was very grateful to that person.

His sight fell on Yan Changge. Qu Feng tried to half-raise his hand, but he couldn't muster up the courage to shake hands with Yan Changge. He could only say, "For the past six months, our Xiaolian has really benefited from your care."

Unexpectedly, Yan Changge grabbed Qu Feng's hand, shook it warmly and said, "As it should be, Qu Lian's affairs are my affairs, and it is my responsibility to take good care of Qu Lian."

Qu Feng: “…”

Why does this sound so wrong?

He tried to pull his hand back, and then looked at Ning Buzhe, who was brought here by Qu Lian for unknown reasons. Ning Buzhe had a cold face, and although the murderous aura he had cultivated in the underground boxing arena for many years could not be compared with Yan Changge, it should not be underestimated.

Qu Feng hesitated for a moment before asking, "Who is this..."

Ning Buzhe said indifferently: "Don't ask me, I am redundant."

He was already tired from driving the car and listening to Qu Lian and Yan Changge imagining their happy future life.

He looked like he didn't want anyone to come near him, but Qu Feng felt that he was very friendly.

Qu Lian smiled secretly, hugged his uncle's arm and said, "Uncle, let's put up the couplets first. When the house is decorated and my brother comes back from work at the company, I will introduce him to everyone."

Qu Feng nodded, but his eyes were glued to Ning Buzhe and he couldn't bear to leave. This young man really made people like him at first sight. He was as fierce as Yan Changge next to him, and his attitude was not as enthusiastic as Yan Changge's, but he just didn't like Yan Changge and liked Ning Buzhe.

After they all entered the house, Xiaomao, Xiaobalu, Xiaomi and Xiaohua also followed in. They also wanted to spend the New Year together. Qu Feng's villa was very big and seemed empty every year. After Qu Lian's family came, it suddenly became lively. Qu Feng couldn't help but smile, and Yan Changge's aura became much softer.

After pasting up the couplets and setting off firecrackers, Qu Rui returned home. Now, the whole family was together.

Qu Lian looked at Ning Buzhe and stood up.

Author has something to say: Armed Police Captain: I am a high school graduate, I am not as educated as you

Yan Changge: You are too polite. I have never been to primary school.

Captain: ...